One Shots - Jyler [boyxboy] √

Make Me Yours

[part two]

Justin had dragged Tyler out of the club and couldn't have been more grateful to have driven himself to the club.

Having a firm grip on Tyler's hand, he made sure that Tyler was close to him as they walked to his car to which Tyler was very familiar with.

Tyler didn't know how Justin had managed to convince him to go with him, but he wasn't regretting it as he glanced over to Justin.

The car ride had been torturous and all Justin wanted was to have Tyler squirming beneath him as he fucked him senselessly, showing him who he belonged to.

The second they had walked into the apartment, Justin pinned Tyler against the door. "There hasn't been a day that I don't regret in letting you go. I'm sure as hell not going to do it again. You're mine."

Without hesitation, Tyler leaned forward and kissed Justin. Pressing himself to Justin and making sure that there wasn't any space left between them.

Lifting him up, Justin walked both of them to his room. He couldn't wait to have his hands on Tyler, caressing his soft skin.

He laid Tyler down on the bed and spread his legs to make himself fit between them as he grinded on Tyler as he kissed him again.

Tyler whined and Justin had missed hearing those sweet noises. His hands slipped underneath Tyler's shirt and lifted it up.

Breaking the kiss as Justin pulled Tyler's shirt off and then his own. Tyler's hands tangled themselves in Justin's hair, pulling on it as their hips moved against each other.

Tyler tilted his head sideways for Justin to leave love bites all along is neck. He wanted to be skin to skin with Justin and Justin's teasing pace was making him impatient.

"Justin." Tyler whined as Justin continued to tease him. Justin chuckled against his neck as he moved his lips to Tyler's ear.

"I thought you weren't mine. I only give into the pleas of those who are mine." He whispered and Tyler whimpered as he wrapped his legs around Justin's waist.

Justin pulled back and looked into Tyler's eyes as he stopped his movements. "Make me yours then." Tyler said and played with Justin's lips.

Justin groaned and didn't waste time in removing Tyler's jeans and his own. He kissed down Tyler's thighs making sure to leave marks where his lips touched.

As well as leaving opened mouthed kisses to Tyler's erection through his boxers, making Tyler whine at the feeling.

Tyler gasped when Justin sucked the tip through the material. He wanted to feel it on his skin, not through his boxers.

"Fuck, Justin please!" Tyler cried as he bucked his hips. Justin chuckled against him as his fingers teasingly grazed the waistband of his boxers.

Tyler was looking down at Justin and cursed at how painfully slow Justin was being. Justin's hot breath between his legs wasn't helping with how turned on he was.

He squirmed as Justin helped him out of his boxers and pouted when Justin didn't do the same. Justin simply smirked before spreading Tyler's legs, admiring how vulnerable Tyler looked.

Tyler suddenly felt shy and tried closing his legs, but Justin stopped him from doing so. "No need to be shy, baby. You look so good all spread out for me just like the little slut you are."

Tyler's breathing increased at Justin's words and wanted nothing more than for Justin to touch him. He was craving for his touch and he reached out to get him closer.

"Turn around. Ass up, face down. Just how I like it baby." Tyler bit his lip and did as told.

Gasping when he felt Justin spread his cheeks and blow at his entrance. Tyler whined as Justin placed kisses to his entrance and down to his hard on.

Tyler pushed back against Justin to get more from him, but Justin chuckled and teasingly bit one of Tyler's cheeks.

"You're so desperate." Justin said and teased Tyler's entrance with his thumb. Tyler panted and tried pushing back against his finger.

"Justin, please." Tyler pleaded without warning, Justin inserted two fingers. Tyler moaned as Justin moved them inside him and made sure he was stretched enough.

Even though Justin was pleasing him, he wanted more. He wanted Justin.

"Fuck me already." Tyler whined and Justin smacked his ass. Tyler yelped in surprise and turned to look back at Justin.

"Be patient, baby." Justin said and removed his fingers. He reached for his nightstand and took out the lube.

He removed his boxers and Tyler whimpered as he watched him do so. Tyler fisted the sheets beneath him as he bit his lip while waiting for Justin to touch him again.

Pouring some lube onto his fingers, he put them back on Tyler's entrance and teased him a bit more.

He watched with lust filled eyes as Tyler tried pleasuring himself with Justin's fingers. "Justin..." Tyler moaned as Justin slightly grazed over his prostate.

Justin pulled out his fingers once again and grabbed the lube, pouring some on his hand and onto himself. Giving himself a few strokes.

Tyler was getting really impatient and pushed back on Justin. "Hurry." Tyler whined. Justin smacked him again and as he did so, he thrusted into Tyler. Hitting his prostate in the process.

"Oh god..." Tyler cried as Justin repeated the action. Sending nothing but pleasure through Tyler's body. Moans and whines slipped past Tyler's lips as he begged for more.

"Faster." Tyler whimpered and Justin complied with what Tyler wanted. Hearing Tyler's high pitch moans were a clear sign of him being at the brink of his climax.

"Justin!" Tyler sobbed as his prostate became more and more abused. He was close and without warning, he came spilling on the bed underneath him.

Justin stopped and flipped him onto his back. "I didn't let you come, baby boy." Justin taunted and thrusted back into Tyler.

Tyler whined and arched his back as he was once again filled with pleasure. His nails scratched down on Justin's back as he clung onto to him, once again getting close to his climax.

"Fuck, I'm close!" Tyler moaned and gripped the sheets as he tried his best to hold it in. The intense pleasure he was feeling was something he'd never experienced.

For Justin, the small whines and whimpers only encouraged him as Tyler was a mess underneath him.

He knew Tyler could be more vocal and that's what he wanted. He smirked as Tyler suddenly came once again, his body shaking violently while trying to catch his breath.

Justin slowed his pace, but continued to still move inside Tyler. "Nuh uh, I can't go again." Tyler said between breaths, but Justin ignored him as he threw Tyler's legs onto his shoulders and leaned forwards to kiss him.

"I'm not done baby." And with that, Justin was once again abusing Tyler's prostate. Tyler couldn't handle it anymore.

His sobs got louder the more Justin overstimulated him and the closer to he got to his orgasm.

Justin felt the familiar heat in his lower stomach and his thrusts were getting sloppier the more he got closer to his orgasm.

Tyler's head lolled from side to side as loud sobs and moans slipped from his lips, his hands gripping the sheets tightly and chest rising and falling at a fast rate.

Justin had finally gotten the reaction he wanted and that alone was enough to push him over the edge.

"Let go baby." Justin moaned and with one last thrust to Tyler's prostate, he came.

Tyler followed soon after him letting out loud sobs. They rode out their highs and as they did, Justin pushed Tyler's hair out his sweaty forehead.

"Who do you belong to baby?" Justin said pulling out and peppering Tyler's body with kisses, trying to soothe out the trembling.

"Y-You..."